Long live books. And all the paper and ink and sweat and blood going into them.
~ Friday, April 30 ~
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~ Thursday, April 29 ~
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Nothing new

I’ve been working on finals and whatnot for school, so not much is going on for the creative front. But I do have some pictures from the craft fair where I sold my Donut Magazine. It’s completely self-published with stories, poems, and art by UNCW students. This issue’s theme was Glazed. :)

I formatted the magazine with InDesign. It was a lot of fun.


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~ Thursday, April 15 ~
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For Map, and her gandma. Love you!

For Map, and her gandma. Love you!


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meaghano:tenrewnna:


The Alot is an imaginary creature that I made up to help me deal with my compulsive need to correct other people’s grammar. It kind of looks like a cross between a bear, a yak and a pug, and it has provided hours of entertainment for me in a situation where I’d normally be left feeling angry and disillusioned with the world.
For example, when I read the sentence “I care about this alot,” this is what I imagine
(via Hyperbole and a Half: The Alot is Better Than You at Everything)

meaghano:tenrewnna:

The Alot is an imaginary creature that I made up to help me deal with my compulsive need to correct other people’s grammar. It kind of looks like a cross between a bear, a yak and a pug, and it has provided hours of entertainment for me in a situation where I’d normally be left feeling angry and disillusioned with the world.
For example, when I read the sentence “I care about this alot,” this is what I imagine

(via Hyperbole and a Half: The Alot is Better Than You at Everything)


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~ Tuesday, April 13 ~
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  • Me: I'm going to apply to the Denver University Publishing institute next summer.
  • Him: ...
  • Me: Your cousin knows a guy up there with a huge house willing to let me stay.
  • Him [wimpers]: You might not come back.
  • Me: Why wouldn't I?
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Scrap paper 4

He takes in the smoke and the fire glows brighter for an instant. His palm cups his chin; his fingers spread across his mouth.The cigarette is nestled between the soft flesh of his fingers and the soft, wet flesh of his lips. His eyes are closed. His mind lights up with the excitement of yet another substance. And the smoke seeps out of his nose.

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typetide: Typeface: Sabon  Source: Penguin Books
I wouldn’t mind working for these guys…

typetide: Typeface: Sabon  Source: Penguin Books

I wouldn’t mind working for these guys…

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~ Monday, April 12 ~
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Just found out what RSS feeds are.

I’m a little behind on that one.


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redheadgazelle:

colorfieldsandwagonwheels:

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for my brittany.
 thanks map! this is pretty sweet :)

redheadgazelle:

colorfieldsandwagonwheels:

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for my brittany.

 thanks map! this is pretty sweet :)


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